For example, they fully recognized a person's right to 'begin a new life'.

As long as he hadn't broken the law in the past, he could apply for a new identity and citizenship that would have nothing to do with his past. Some members of the Phoenix race would even take the initiative to erase their own memories so that they could live a completely new life.

Victor said, "My father is a member of the Phoenix Empire, and definitely knows about the consciousness projection operation. To the Phoenix race, changing bodies is just like changing teeth, and nobody thinks it's a big deal. I heard that they will go through 'nirvana' every few decades, and sometimes, when they make mistakes out of carelessness, some of the Phoenix people would end up attaching themselves to a new body on a planet a few light-years away and become an 'alien' for a while."

Tyron thought: This was quite interesting.

There had also been races like these in his world who could only survive by attaching themselves to other bodies.

Now, it seemed that the existence of this kind of race and their laws were very convenient for him.

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Victor counted off his fingers as he explained. "There are many ways to join the Phoenix Empire. Direct applications are the slowest, and they are very strict. However, you can go there first, then apply for permanent residency after three years, and then apply for citizenship. The third way is... To form a family unit with someone from the Phoenix Empire."

When Tyron heard this, he suddenly asked, "Are you a member of the Phoenix Empire?"

Victor immediately blushed and said, "Nononono, but I can become one at any time because my father is."

"Oh." Tyron acknowledged his words, then moved the conversation away.

But how could Victor have the spirit to think about anything else?!

Victor: Hadn't an extremely important conversation taken place just now?! Father! Quickly teach me what to do in this situation!

Thirty seconds later, Victor's soul was still wandering. Not only was he distracted, his face became increasingly red.

Tyron helplessly reached out a hand and flicked his forehead, "What are you thinking about?"

Victor blurted out, "Getting married and obtaining a license!"

Tyron: "......" Modern children... Tsk, tsk.

Victor: "..." Mom, save me! Or just kill me now! Wuwuwuahhhhhhhhh!

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Just when Victor was so ashamed that he was about to join the pillow in the gap between sofa cushions, someone came to his rescue.

His roommate kicked the door open with his leg and laughed loudly as he said, "Little Vic, hahahahahahaha! F*ck, hahahaha let me tell you! They said that they were able to take photos of War God's face but aren't allowed to release the pictures. That crowd of curiosity cancer patients are all about to hang themselves, hahahaha!"

The two people on the sofa looked back at him at the same time.

Only then did the roommate discover that there was another person in the room. He instantly turned into the most embarrassed person in the room and begged Little Vic for salvation.

Roommate: "Hey, heyhey, Little Vic, you have a guest over? I, I was rude just now. I'm normally... very polite."

Tyron nodded and introduced himself, "I'm Odin. Hello."

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